i literally spent 18 months unraveling the mess of my stolen identity while a parade of customer service reps told me, “don’t worry, we will fix it.” their idea of fixing it was putting me on hold while my credit took a nosedive into hell. now my credit score reads like a horror movie title—“the descent into debt.” my secret? every time I see someone post about financial wellness, I just want to s...
ngl, my bank account hit a new low today. had just enough to buy a single can of instant noodles for the week, but the cashier gave me a weird look like i was committing a crime. sometimes, i wonder if my life is just an elaborate prank, like that time they took away the food subsidy and then increased the prices on everything at the local market. can’t help but feel like my existence is just a se...
not gonna lie, my job has become a daily performance. every morning, I put on a fake smile and pretend I care about those pointless team updates while my boss whispers threats disguised as ‘concerns.’ I’m chained to this desk by my visa—if I leave, it’s all gone. meanwhile, my coworkers clink their coffee mugs, toasting to this false sense of security, while I’m just trying not to explode like a shaken soda can.
not gonna lie, my job has become a daily performance. every morning, I put on a fake smile and pretend I care about those pointless team updates while my boss whispers threats disguised as ‘concerns.’ I’m chained to this desk by my visa—if I leave, it’s all gone. meanwhile, my coworkers clink their coffee mugs, toasting to this false sense of security, while I’m just trying not to explode like a shaken soda can.
मेरे पास कोई नहीं है बात करने के लिए - जैसे मैं एक ऐसे खौफनाक सफेद कमरे में फंसा हूँ जहाँ कोई आवाज नहीं है। मेरे फोन में टेम्पो में जो सहेजकर रखी हुई सारी तस्वीरें सिर्फ खाली चेहरों की हैं। एक दोस्त था जो हमेशा साथ चलता था - अब उसके WhatsApp पर केवल स्टेटस देखता हूँ, और एक मैसेज मैंने कभी नहीं भेजा, 'क्या तुम मुझे याद करते हो?' - खैर, शायद उसे भी नहीं पता।